Bonded (a planetary RP)

[RoostersAreAwesome]

Solana looked at Lara before replying. "If that is your sister then she is fine, just stunned over there." She was going to say more when Frosty replied to her, she heard his dejected little voice and instantly felt bad for how she treated him. She turned towards him taking Lara with her.

"Frosty wait, look I am sorry, even in this situation that was uncalled for and I am not proud of it. You are probably right in this case a talking rooster is just one more thing that was out of place. And your right I don't know what it is like for you, so I shouldn't judge. But I do know that I was just so heated because I didn't want to have to take these girls. I was taken as a child from here, I lived a horrible life as a slave, I know what the worst kind of treatment is, so I know how it can be. Yes I still choose to live out there among the stars because my life now is better then that, and I wouldn't, don't have a life here anymore. So I guess in a way I kind of get it, most normal humans wouldn't understand why I choose this life after what I have endured. I am sorry Frosty, if you still want to go that's fine, but don't leave because I was a jerk." Solana tried to convey to him that she was truly sorry, because she was. She treated him much they way she had been treated before and she felt sick knowing she had that in her. She hoped he could find it in his tiny chicken heart to forgive her.

Frosty looked at her hopefully. "Well, if you forgive me... I guess I forgive you." Frosty looked at the ground, ashamed that he had been so careless with his voice. "I didn't know you were a slave... that sounds horrible. I'm sorry for saying-" Suddenly he stopped, as if a sudden thought had come over him. "If you call me 'Fried Chicken' ever again, I'm calling you 'Whip Girl' for the rest of your life." The rooster then walked back toward camp, disappearing in the bushes.

 

[Nariah01]

Species:Melæian
Name: Dorian
Gender: Male
Age: 85
Personality: Can be mysterious, but is generally open minded and good natured. Slow to trust, but loyal once he does. He can sometimes be short tempered, although he recognizes this and often tries to make up for it. Spent most of his life alone except for in recent years his pet so as such he can sometimes be...eccentric.
Appearance: This is what I had mind let me know if its ok, https://www.pinterest.com/pin/851110029550465144/
History: He grew up on a crago ship that transported minning supplies and goods between worlds and stations. He has no parents that he knows of, spent most of his life working. Other then this he says nothing about his life or his past. He needs someone to trust before he spills his secrets.
Planet: Never one planet for more then a year, although his ship crashed on Earth two years ago and he has been stranded since. Hiding out in no mans land hoping someone would eventually come.
Rank: Drifter
Other: I am going to be working on an idea for what he looks like under the armor and any and all are welcome to help! Also he has a pet dragon named Nemra, she can make herself as small as a house cat, and as large as her natural self which is the size of an elephant. She has the basic appearance of a silver dragon from D&D.

(@Fanci Feathers Marans let me know if this is alright.)

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Species:Melæian
Name: Dorian
Gender: Male
Age: 85
Personality: Can be mysterious, but is generally open minded and good natured. Slow to trust, but loyal once he does. He can sometimes be short tempered, although he recognizes this and often tries to make up for it. Spent most of his life alone except for in recent years his pet so as such he can sometimes be...eccentric.
Appearance: This is what I had mind let me know if its ok, https://www.pinterest.com/pin/851110029550465144/
History: He grew up on a crago ship that transported minning supplies and goods between worlds and stations. He has no parents that he knows of, spent most of his life working. Other then this he says nothing about his life or his past. He needs someone to trust before he spills his secrets.
Planet: Never one planet for more then a year, although his ship crashed on Earth two years ago and he has been stranded since. Hiding out in no mans land hoping someone would eventually come.
Rank: Drifter
Other: I am going to be working on an idea for what he looks like under the armor and any and all are welcome to help! Also he has a pet dragon named Nemra, she can make herself as small as a house cat, and as large as her natural self which is the size of an elephant. She has the basic appearance of a silver dragon from D&D.

(@Fanci Feathers Marans let me know if this is alright.)

(Awesome! Accepted.)

 

[Nariah01]

Frosty looked at her hopefully. "Well, if you forgive me... I guess I forgive you." Frosty looked at the ground, ashamed that he had been so careless with his voice. "I didn't know you were a slave... that sounds horrible. I'm sorry for saying-" Suddenly he stopped, as if a sudden thought had come over him. "If you call me 'Fried Chicken' ever again, I'm calling you 'Whip Girl' for the rest of your life." The rooster then walked back toward camp, disappearing in the bushes.

Solana was happy that Frosty had forgiven her, as silly as it sounded it mattered. "I don't mention my past to many." She said quietly to him, when he mentioned her nick name and then disappeared she just laughed and shook her head. Calling after him, "Ok Frosty, I won't call you that again." She knew he would hear it. She turned back to River who had collected the other girl and gestured for them to head back to camp. She wasn't sure what they were going to do with the two girls but they would figure it out.

 

[Nariah01]

Dorian had seen the crash, he had watched from his cave as the ship had come down and then exploded. It was a ways off, closer to civilization then were he had chosen to live, but if their were survivors then it was worth the risk. He had been trapped on this rock since his ship crashed two years ago, hiding away from people, he was ready to leave. The dragon at his back shrunk down to her smallest and crawled up his back to perch on his shoulder.
"I know its a risk Nemra but we have to get off this planet. If they were able to send a distress beacon their will be a rescue ship, we could go with them. That is worth any risk that there might be." He said to her as he rubbed her little snout as she snorted, clearly unhappy with the situation. He grabbed his worn black cloak and slung it over his shoulders and his head, hiding his combat suit under it. He grabbed a few supplies for the road, as well as the remaining tech he had salvaged from his dead ship and started walking. He figured it would be a few hours yet but he should make it there by noon, and if there were any survivors he could join them when they got rescued.

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

Frosty decided not to go back to camp just yet, he would scout around first. If there were two humans, there might be more. He perched on a rock and looked around, looking to all the world like a simple lost rooster.

 

[Nariah01]

Frosty decided not to go back to camp just yet, he would scout around first. If there were two humans, there might be more. He perched on a rock and looked around, looking like a simple lost rooster.

(I have to say when we got Frosty and the other rooster accepted into the game I was curious how it would all work out. But I have to say I really like what you have done with him as a character, its worked out so well. So good job! )

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

(I have to say when we got Frosty and the other rooster accepted into the game I was curious how it would all work out. But I have to say I really like what you have done with him as a character, its worked out so well. So good job! )

(Thanks! )

 

[Nariah01]

(Thanks! )

(Yeah you deserve it. Hey maybe he could spot Dorian since he is one his way. )

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

(Yeah you deserve it. Hey maybe he could spot Dorian since he is one his way. )

(That's what I was thinking, maybe he and the dragon can fight, lol.)
Frosty spotted a figure moving down a hill. The figure was cloaked in black, so he couldn't see what it looked like. "Hmmm, I wonder who this could be." Frosty muttered quietly to himself. "I guess I'll have to go and find out so those human softies don't get hurt." He decided.